SWW 01 The Rising Tide by Jeff Shaara

Logan took the cup, barely warm, and he drank, ignored the bitterness.

Baxter said, The rains coming back in the next day or so. Maybe. Heard somebody, some officer, talking to somebody else. We been lucky, he says. Good fighting weather. I didnt stick around, afraid I might have broken somebodys jaw, some lamebrained lieutenant colonel. What the hell was good about today?

Logan finished the coffee, handed Baxter the cup, said nothing.

Baxter sat, faced him. More Shermans supposed to be here by morning. Be damned sight better than the Stuart, I guess. Parnell oughta be happy. The Shermans slower, but a whole lot of horsepower compared to the Stuart. Be nice to load something heavier than the thirty-seven.

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